Chapter 184: Sophistry

Of course, it is also mentioned here that the Holy Maiden handed over something to the Celestial Master, it was a box, a black box, I looked at it and felt very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, and when I saw the second part of the mural, I remembered that the box was the same as the box of our Su Family's ghost token. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The second part is about how the Heavenly Master fulfilled his promise, and it wasn't until I finished reading this mural that I took a deep breath, is this Zhang Tianshi crazy, for this so-called promise, as for killing all eight of his apprentices?

And I saw eight coffins, the first of which was the one of Shota Kochicho, because the pattern on the lid of the coffin was the same as what we saw in the Japanese fortifications.

But I was surprised to see that the chief of the world turned out to be the last, if this is the case, then the place where we are standing is the second, since it is only the second, how did this mural be drawn, is it arranged in advance?

My back was cold, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out, did this Heavenly Master take the wrong medicine?

Looking further into the third part, this painting is explaining where these people are buried, which is the same as the pamphlet we got from the chief of the Zhengtai Kodo, and the orientation is also accurate.

The fourth part, I was puzzled, it was very simple, there was only one painting, there were eight things on it, and I only recognized one, which was the carving I got from the Taoist of the Masashiro, what does this represent?

While everyone was pondering, I suddenly snapped my fingers, pointed to the carving and the villain and said, "What we are looking for, in this, look at this carving, this is the one of the Zhengshi Daoist, this villain, it is Zhengtai Xiaodaochang, isn't the thing always held in the hands of the Xiaodaochang?" ”

I woke up with a word and the Skull and Grandpa, they thought for a moment, and they couldn't help but nod.

I continued, "Look at the order in which they are arranged, we have got the first and the last, so it should be the second or the seventh. ”

They nodded again, and I turned to the statement and said, "Shoot it, or draw it." ”

He nodded, took a picture with his phone, and then took out a notebook and drew again.

If I look at this place carefully, it's also space, if it's a big place, there is nothing but the murals on this wall, not even a burial object, which can only mean one thing, this is not the main burial chamber, we have to continue to look for it.

As I walked, I walked back to the first mural, and looked up at the box that the saint and the heavenly master were holding together, this box is too realistic, although the characters here are well drawn, but they are not as realistic as the photos, but this box is different, it feels like a real box on it......

My brain "boomed", my eyes were fixed on the box, I stretched out my head to lean against the mural, and found that the box seemed to be protruding, I looked parallel to the mural, looked up from the bottom to the top, and sure enough, it was protruding.

This box is inlaid on the wall, that's why it's so realistic, Su Leng, you're so smart.

I excitedly immediately opened my mouth to call them all over, and when everyone stood beside me, I smiled proudly and pointed to the box: "This box is real, and there may be unexpected gains when you take it down." ”

They all looked at the box along my hand, and then they all let out an amazement, only the bald head looked at the box without saying a word.

I asked them to go up and get the box, and just as the statement and the skull wanted to jump, they were stopped by the bald head: "Don't move, it may be a mechanism." ”

I pouted in disbelief, but the statement and the skull surprisingly listened to the bald head's words and pulled me back from the fresco.

I was just about to speak, but the bald head turned his head to look at me: "Miss Su, have you seen the eyes on the third mural?" ”

"What?" I don't understand, how can there be eyes in the third mural?

"We've all seen the third mural, how can we have eyes?" Zhao Cangran asked for me.

"There shouldn't be, but there is." Bald Qiang pointed to the third mural on the opposite side, and when we raised the flashlight and turned our heads to look, we really saw a pair of eyes, which were made up of patterns on the mural, not the real eyes painted on it.

"Damn, such an evil sect?" Zhao Cangran spoke my heart again.

"It's strange here, but I don't know why, but I don't feel the danger, but I have a cold feeling, as if someone is watching us here, and there are quite a few of them, a large group." The bald head looked at us indifferently.

I wanted to laugh when I heard it, but we professionals who were exorcists didn't even feel it, how did he feel it?

But Diandian's expression made me understand that what the bald head said was right, because at this time, Diandian was already standing between the skeleton and his grandfather, holding one in one hand and nodding vigorously.

The moment she nodded, I felt it too, and the hand that was around my shoulder also increased its strength, and it seemed that this feeling was not from the beginning, but just now.

"What then? Waiting? Zhao Cangran looked left and right, and asked bald head Qiang a little nervously.

"I'll try, and if there's anything, you guys hurry up and run out." The bald head gave us an indifferent look.

"What? Are you going to go on your own? Zhao Cangran looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Are you going to take that box, or do you want to take those eyes?" The Skull spoke suddenly.

"Box." The bald head replied strongly.

"You don't have to go over, you can take it down, you stand among us, don't take care of you when the time comes." The Skull raised its head indifferently, its eyes looking at the location of the box.

As soon as I tried to ask him to wait before he did it, he had already made a move, and the rope was already wrapped around the box, and before he could exert any force, the box was pulled out and flew back into his hands.

At this time, I heard the familiar sound of the operation of the mechanism, and the ground began to shake, and we grabbed each other, and after the ground calmed down, we saw that there was a big pit on the ground in the middle, and it was boxy, and we walked a few steps forward, and we saw that there were steps down, and it turned out to be a secret passage.

At this time, that cold feeling aggravated again, and this feeling was familiar to me, it was the spirit of the yin ghost, although the resentment was not heavy, but it was more expensive.

We quickly retreated, I picked my fingers, held the peachwood sword in my hand, raised my left hand, pointed with my right hand, strung the talisman paper on it, chanted a spell in my mouth, turned around and waved it at Ding Siye, they were startled, and then realized that I was giving them a protective shield.

After doing this, I put away the peachwood sword, put the micro punch in my hand, and aimed it at the dark passage.

At this time, the others had already found their respective positions and stared at them in unison. (To be continued.) )